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Chamber Spins Three

Artist:Biohazard  Album:Chamber Spins Three  Writer:GRAZIADEI WILLIAM DANIEL IV  Composer:HAMBEL ROBERT SCOTT 

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It's a motherfuckin' homicide, just deserts A shotgun painted right where it hurts From the inside, the ones you can trust You got connected to a serious bust You thought you were a hustler, a boy that was rude But now you're in the dirt, can of underground wormfood Stupid motherfucker, you thought you would last Well took the wrong path, now your name is in the past Another fuckin' lowlife connected to the first A crooked cop on the take, nothing could be worse Twenty one gun salute, the widow lays the wreath The whole police department covered up he was a thief Yeah the city's finest, caught in deepest shit Never tought the day would come, bang, a fuckin' hit You call yourself the finest in the city, huh! For scum like you,I have no fucking pity [Pre-chorus:] Pushing and scumming, disribute all your poison You call yourself a man, well you're nothing but a boy son A real man works hard, starves to climb the ropes Not killing for money, on the corner selling dope Money isn't everything, I guess it was to you


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